Chapter 189: Nine Demon Sect

Chapter 189: Nine Demon Sect

The short man's pupils shrank deeply, in fact, when he was lying on the ground, he didn't really pass out, but he didn't dare to raise his head, for fear that Zhan Feihong would turn the spearhead at him.

Therefore, the torture that the stout man endured, he heard it in his ears without missing a cent.

The continuous screams and wails seemed to torture his spirit like a ghost, and now when Zhan Feihong mentioned this "bone massage", he was only frightened and trembled involuntarily.

"I say, I'll say anything, please don't torture me!!" the pleading words came out of the short man's mouth, and he grabbed the young man's leg and refused to let go.

Zhan Feihong raised his foot and threw the person to the ground again, stretched out his hand to summon the creation that had finished eating, and said coldly: "People like you don't deserve to be pitiful at all. ”

As he spoke, the Dongfang sisters slowly walked up to the young man, the blood on her face had not fully recovered, and she looked as pale as paper.

They were both surprised and a little frightened by Zhan Feihong's cruel methods.

After all, as the children of the four major spiritual cultivation families, they rarely see this kind of naked demon cultivation, whether it is the inhumane torture method, or the final feeding of people as food to fierce beasts, even men can't accept it in a short time, let alone the two kind-hearted girls.

Therefore, even if Zhan Feihong is the way of the other and gives back to the other, the Oriental sisters are still shocked while relieving their anger.

But whenever they thought of the miserable appearance of the female disciple of the Beitang family, they felt that there was nothing excessive about what the young man had done.

"Phenom。。。。。。 Dongfang Xin took the first step forward, took the young man's arm with trembling hands, and looked at him with flickering eyes.

Zhan Feihong glanced at her, caught a little cowardice from the other party's demeanor, and couldn't help but smile a little bitterly: "What's the matter, I'm afraid?"

"No, no!" Hearing the young man's question, Miss Dongfang Er hurriedly shook her head, the fear that arose from her heart that she forcibly endured, and whispered: "You are not wrong, they deserve it!"

"And said that you are not afraid, you see that your feet are weak. ”

Zhan Feihong wanted to pat the girl's shoulder, but found that Dongfang Xin involuntarily made a sign of dodging, so he had to stop his hand in mid-air.

Looking at the fear hidden between the other party's eyebrows, he sighed faintly and took back the hand that was raised in mid-air.

I don't know if Chuanfang will be the same as her when she sees my virtue。。。。。。

Dongfang Xin saw Zhan Feihong's palm down, and only then did she realize that she had done something extremely gaffe.

She froze for a moment, her eyes suddenly misty. She stepped forward, hugged Zhan Feihong tightly, and sobbed, "Feihong, I didn't mean to。。。。。。。 Don't you be angry。。。。。。 I...... I...... ”

As she spoke, Dongfang Xin's crying became louder and louder, and in the end, she couldn't hear what she was muttering, and her head was buried deep in Zhan Feihong's back.

"I don't blame you. ”

This cry, Zhan Feihong, who was only crying, suddenly lost his temper, he hurriedly turned around, forced out a smile, and comforted: "Your reaction is very normal, anyone who sees this kind of scene can't help but be scared in their hearts." ”

As he spoke, his gaze turned to Dongfang Ya on the side, wanting to rely on this sister to help comfort him.

But when he saw Miss Dongfang's expression clearly, his face suddenly froze there.

I saw that this Dongfang sister was no better than Dongfang Xin, her two jade hands were tightly grasped on the hem of her skirt, her eyes were red, if she hadn't endured the tears before, she would have cried like her sister for a long time, and she would have been out of control.

"Stop, two sisters, when I beg you, can we come here again at another time, now is not a safe time!" Zhan Feihong looked at his sister with a smile, and then looked at his sister, and said helplessly.

"But, but。。。。。。。 Dongfang Xin still hugged the boy unrelentingly.

"Alas, I was so wrong. Zhan Feihong shook his head, raised his hand and said, "I, Zhan Feihong, swear to the sky, if I want to blame you in my heart, the sky thunders-"

Before he finished speaking, his mouth was covered by Dongfang Ya, who took a step forward.

When you are a sister, you have to be stronger than your sister after all.

The two looked at each other silently for a few moments, Dongfang Ya patted her sister's back and said softly: "Don't interfere with Gongzi anymore, people are protecting our two sisters, in case there is danger because of our unreasonable takes, wouldn't it be even more self-blame?"

Dongfang Ya slowly let go of her hands and looked at the young man with apologetic eyes in her eyes.

Seeing the tears on the other party's face, no matter how much grievance Zhan Feihong had, it disappeared. He put on a real smile at Dongfang Xin and walked to the short man's side.

"Let me ask you, which sect are you demon cultivators?"

However, without waiting for the short man to answer, Dongfang Ya's voice floated from behind the young man: "Childe, they are from the Nine Demon Sect. ”

Zhan Feihong couldn't help but blush, this was his loneliness. In fact, all the cultivators who stepped into this Ten Thousand Fierce Mountain Range could identify the identity they represented from their dress, and I am afraid that only he Zhan Feihong could not understand it.

"That girl is right, I, I'm a disciple of the Nine Demon Sect's Ice Demon Blue Eel!" The short man heard Dongfang Ya's words, and hurriedly nodded in agreement.

"Really?" the young man narrowed his eyes and said, "Let your beast go out and take a look!"

The short man's expression was grim, he had seen the process of Zhan Feihong killing the earth demon Black Wind Bear with one sword, if he really listened to him and released the natal beast, I am afraid it would be difficult to escape his poisonous hands.

"What, not happy?"

Zhan Feihong was aware of the change in the other party's demeanor, and he raised his hand as he asked, and his ten fingers began to swing up and down flexibly.

The short man didn't know that this was a preparation to pinch the bones, the blood on his face faded "swish", and he waved his hand with the sharp pain from his back and said: "Happy, the young man wants to see it, I will never dare not disobey!"

With that, he rolled up his sleeves to reveal an arm glowing with blue light, which looked particularly striking as if it were an icy spiral wrapped around the blue glow.

When the short man lifted the beast's solid state, the color and ice patterns on the arm suddenly disappeared, and in its place, an ice-blue giant eel half a foot long appeared in everyone's eyes.

The moment Zhan Feihong lifted the fierce beast into reality, he felt the icy cold and biting cold, blowing towards his face.

Accompanied by the cold air, there is also the incomparably surging water spiritual pressure!

The corners of the young man's mouth couldn't help but hook up a sneer, and as soon as he stretched out his palm, he pinched a certain position under the head of this ice demon blue eel, and after half a breath, those five fingers were actually inserted into it!

Feeling the pain of tearing the flesh, the eyes of the Ice Demon Blue Eel immediately glowed blue, and the magic stunt was aimed at the young man's arm and he used it!

The thick layer of ice covered Zhan Feihong's outstretched arm, and it seemed to spread from his shoulders to his entire body!

But the boy still urged his five fingers to look for something in the body of the ice demon blue eel.

With a frantic writhing, this fierce beast finally failed to surpass Zhan Feihong's speed, and before its magical power could be used, it was pulled out by the other party.

I saw a large amount of broken ice falling from his arm one after another because of the young man's movements, but his arm did not invade half of the cold air, and he looked completely intact.

If you observe carefully with Jiaolong's double pupils, you will find that Zhan Feihong's arm is actually attached to a thin layer of earth-based aura, and it is this layer of earth-based aura that resists the erosion of supernatural powers, causing the arm to not shatter with the ice.

This is also why Zhan Feihong doesn't even hide the biggest reliance, with the level of the other party's April beast, it is better to hurt himself by surpassing the principle of overcoming the five elements!

Seeing the long body of the natal beast slapping to the ground lifelessly, the short man's indescribable heartache made his eyes red.

But he understood that being able to kill a senior brother who was at the early level of Spirit Condensation in one move, the unfathomable strength that the young man possessed was by no means a chance that a small ten-pattern spirit could have a chance to take revenge.

Even, even if all his other nine senior brothers were here, it would not necessarily raise the chance of victory to more than fifty percent!

Thick despair caught the dwarf man's heart, he calmly looked at the corpse of the natal beast for the last time, and transported all the spiritual energy in the spiritual sea on the spiritual point of his palm, aimed at his head and slapped it with one palm!

However, before this full force palm reached its destination, it was shocked back by an incomparable spiritual pressure, and the entire arm was unnaturally twisted behind him!

"Did I say that you should die?"

Two streaks of scarlet stared at the short man's eyes, as if from a hellish ghostly voice, and came into his ears: "Don't try to kill yourself, even if you bite your tongue and kill yourself, I can beat your mouth full of teeth to pieces a moment before you move your mouth." ”

A seemingly thin arm teleported from one side to the other in the air, and the short man couldn't even catch any of the tracks of the process!

"Trust, you don't want to challenge my speed. ”

As the young man's confident expression came into his eyes, the short man couldn't help but shudder a few times in a row, completely cutting off the idea of self-determination.

Throwing the Nedan of the Demon Blue Eel to the two girls, after this coercion, Zhan Feihong was finally able to ask something he wanted to ask.

"You Nine Demon Sect, how many disciples are here this time?"

"Total, twelve in all. ”

"Then tell me, where are the others now?"